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Running to Paradise - Хелависа

Проигрыватель mp3 песни:
воспроизвести / пауза (клавиша NUM8),
с начала (двойное нажатие NUM8)

Читалка подбора по строкам:
начать с начала (двойное нажатие NUM5),
предыдущая строка (клавиша NUM4),
повторить текущую строку (клавиша NUM5),
следующая строка (клавиша NUM6),
прослушать аппликатуру аккордов в текущей строке (клавиша NUM2)

Текст песни с аккордами:

    Em       Bm
As I came over Windy Gap
     D         Am
They threw а halfpenny into my cap,
   G         C    D
For I am running to Paradise;
   G           D
And all that I need do is to wish
   Am           C
And somebody puts his hand into dish
    Em         Bm
To throw me а bit of salted fish:
    D                  Em
And there the king is but as the beggar.

My brother Mourteen is worn out
In skelping his big brawling lout,
And I am running to Paradise;
A poor life, do what he can,
And though he keep а dog and а gun,
A serving-maid and а serving-man:
And there the king is but as the beggar.

Poor men have grown to be rich men,
And rich men grown to be poor again,
And I am running to Paradise;
And many а darling wit"s grown dull
That tossed а bare heel when at school
Now it has filled an old sock full:
And there the king is but as the beggar.

The wind is old and still at play
While I must hurry upon my way,
For I am running to Paradise;
Yet never have I lit on а friend
To take my fancy like the wind
That nobody can buy or bind:
And there the king is but as the beggar.

Справочная информация:

Система читает подборы аккордов по строкам давай возможность разучивать их на слух. Перед названием аккорда произносится "аккорд". В качестве горячих клавиш используются NUM-клавиши: это дополнительный блок цифровых клавиш, обычно, справа на клавиатуре. Двойное нажатие - это быстрое нажатие одной и той же клавиши два раза подряд.

{Em} {Bm} As I came over Windy Gap {D} {Am} They threw а halfpenny into my cap, {G} {C} {D} For I am running to Paradise; {G} {D} And all that I need do is to wish {Am} {C} And somebody puts his hand into dish {Em} {Bm} To throw me а bit of salted fish: {D} {Em} And there the king is but as the beggar. My brother Mourteen is worn out In skelping his big brawling lout, And I am running to Paradise; {A} poor life, do what he can, And though he keep а dog and а gun, {A} serving-maid and а serving-man: And there the king is but as the beggar. Poor men have grown to be rich men, And rich men grown to be poor again, And I am running to Paradise; And many а darling wit"s grown dull That tossed а bare heel when at school Now it has filled an old sock full: And there the king is but as the beggar. The wind is old and still at play While I must hurry upon my way, For I am running to Paradise; Yet never have I lit on а friend To take my fancy like the wind That nobody can buy or bind: And there the king is but as the beggar.